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Ever since Sasha's roommates boyfriend broke up with her, she was sexually frustrated, especially since she was horney as fuck the day of the breakup. When Sasha came back from her trip up north, her roommate couldn't hold it in any longer. She immediately took out her frustration and anger out on her, forcing her to squeeze into the kinky outfits she bought for pleasing her ex. For several days, Sasha's roommate had kept her isolated in their dorm, teasing and torturing her constantly. Sasha was eventually bound in the living room and put on display for all the roommates guests. She was put in a hamulating pink spandex leotard with a matching hood. A black corset crushed her supple body into submission and a strict crotch rope insured that she was always on edge. A vibrator was on 24/7, only being switched off to replace the batteries. Her suit was drenched in cum, drool and sweat. By the second day, Sasha was convulsing like crazy, begging and mewing for the next orgasm. She had gone from a neuroscience undergrad to a brainwashed pink bimbo in a matter of days. The final straw came on the forth day when she tried to hold it in, grasping at the last crumb of normalcy she had left in her spandex skull. After a few hours of resisting, the flood gates burst and a waterfall of cum and piss erupted from her crotch. She let out what would've been a deafening scream, only to have the moist spandex hood reign it in to a muffled "MMMMUUUUUGHHHFFFF!" Panting and growling like an animal, Sasha clinched against her braces, eventually letting her body fall limp. All she could utter was "CUM! CUM! LEEEH MEEE CUUUUUMMM PWWWEESSHHH!" Sasha's roommate was watching the whole ordeal happen with her friends, and they found it hilarious. "This'll make an excellent psych final project." said one of the friends. The roommate piped up "Oh all right you dumb bitch, I'll let you cum some more, but first I need to swap out your tights. Wouldn't want things to get too unhygienic and messy would we? Don't worry, I'll cram them in that damp skull fucking hood of yours, use it as a gag. Everyone likes their own brand amrite? LMAO!" Sash, blinded by euphoria, begged to suck on the soaked nylons.

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Ever since Sasha's roommates boyfriend broke up with her, she was sexually frustrated, especially since she was horney as fuck the day of the breakup. When Sasha came back from her trip up north, her roommate couldn't hold it in any longer. She immediately took out her frustration and anger out on her, forcing her to squeeze into the kinky outfits she bought for pleasing her ex. For several days, Sasha's roommate had kept her isolated in their dorm, teasing and torturing her constantly. Sasha was eventually bound in the living room and put on display for all the roommates guests. She was put in a hamulating pink spandex leotard with a matching hood. A black corset crushed her supple body into submission and a strict crotch rope insured that she was always on edge. A vibrator was on 24/7, only being switched off to replace the batteries. Her suit was drenched in cum, drool and sweat. By the second day, Sasha was convulsing like crazy, begging and mewing for the next orgasm. She had gone from a neuroscience undergrad to a brainwashed pink bimbo in a matter of days. The final straw came on the forth day when she tried to hold it in, grasping at the last crumb of normalcy she had left in her spandex skull. After a few hours of resisting, the flood gates burst and a waterfall of cum and piss erupted from her crotch. She let out what would've been a deafening scream, only to have the moist spandex hood reign it in to a muffled "MMMMUUUUUGHHHFFFF!" Panting and growling like an animal, Sasha clinched against her braces, eventually letting her body fall limp. All she could utter was "CUM! CUM! LEEEH MEEE CUUUUUMMM PWWWEESSHHH!" Sasha's roommate was watching the whole ordeal happen with her friends, and they found it hilarious. "This'll make an excellent psych final project." said one of the friends. The roommate piped up "Oh all right you dumb bitch, I'll let you cum some more, but first I need to swap out your tights. Wouldn't want things to get too unhygienic and messy would we? Don't worry, I'll cram them in that damp skull fucking hood of yours, use it as a gag. Everyone likes their own brand amrite? LMAO!" Sash, blinded by euphoria, begged to suck on the soaked nylons.